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The fact that the clothes were given by him last year means that they happened recently.

Fu Hao asked someone to identify it, but there were no traces of p-pictures.

The friend waved in front of him, "What are you doing? You looked a little weird when you came here today. What happened?"

Fu Hao came to his senses, but he did not intend to mention these disgraceful things and continued to chat with his friends. The project he is about to start, "Is that project of ours really reliable? I've always been a little flustered recently."

"Why am I lying to you? It's all inside information. I don't have enough funds on hand and I want to pull it in. " You join the team together, otherwise I would have done it long ago."

There was a hint of suspicion in his friend's tone, "You can also make up a similar track and ask your friends in the investment circle. "Fu.

" Hao smiled and said, "Just ask your friends in the investment circle. How can you do big things in silence like this? Don't worry, I won't regret it."

The friend's tone became better now. "What did your brother say? Do you want to invest?"

Fu Hao's eyes flickered and he took a sip of coffee. "He's not interested, but you don't have to worry about the money. I can get it."

"Okay." The friend smiled and said, "I feel relieved when you say that."

"Yeah."

Fu Hao had something on his mind and needed to vent it out.

I didn't stay too long today, I stayed for a while and then left.

He didn't go home, he just walked quickly along the lake, thinking about what Chen Bihua relayed to him.

"Your brother disagreed. Not only did he not say anything, but he also refused to invest in your project."

"What did he say?"

"He said that you are already in your twenties and you still need him as your brother's investment to start a business. What's the difference between this and trash?"

After a while, he thought of Ding Ningle's photos again.

These two things were like ghosts hitting a wall, constantly circulating in his mind.

His pace became faster and faster, and he started running directly behind him.

There is a sense of reluctance and stubbornness in my heart, and there is also a feeling that my feelings are no longer pure.

I was sweating profusely when I got a phone call.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"Don't forget about trying on a wedding dress today."

Fu Hao, who had not yet calmed down, took a heavy breath and said, "How about changing the time."

He was not in the mood to try on the wedding dress now . wedding dress.

"What's wrong, son?" Chen Bihua heard something was wrong in his voice, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I was just running."

Chen Bihua breathed a sigh of relief and urged, "Come here as soon as you finish your run. Ning Le, she My parents just called me and said they were on their way over."

Fu Hao's eyes flashed with struggle.

Chen Bihua urged, "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah." Fu Hao scratched his head irritably, "I know."

Ding Ningle's wedding dress, ceremony dress and toast dress had been decided before the two broke up. It took months of production to complete.

I went over today to try on the real thing and pick out the clothes of the elders on both sides and the bridesmaid clothes.

The bridesmaids currently scheduled include several close friends of Chu Qian and Ding Ningle.

Several friends in the circle were busy with work, so they didn't come over to try it out in person. Among the bridesmaids, only Chu Qian came over today. The bridesmaids' clothes and the clothes of the elders have been picked out

in the luxury wedding dress store

, and they are waiting for the groom to come over to witness the debut of Ding Ningle's wedding dress.

While waiting for someone, several elders were chatting idlely, and the topic of conversation often came to the emotional state of the younger generation.

"Is Qianqian in love now?"

Hearing his in-laws ask this topic, Fu Chengping also looked at Chu Qian. He was not usually the kind of elder who would urge his juniors to get married, but after the stupid thing Chen Bihua did, he was worried about his niece. I went astray, so I focused more on this.

Chu Qian glanced at Fu Chengping and smiled unnaturally, "Let's talk."

Seeing that she was about to graduate from graduate school, she basically spent this semester juggling between internship and busy with thesis.

There is no time to fall in love. The reason why I say this is to reassure my uncle.

During my internship, I had only half-stepped into society. As I experienced more things, my understanding and views on some things also changed, and I became more and more independent in my own opinions and would not be led by others casually. Nose goes.

She later realized that some of her previous actions were inappropriate and she felt even more ashamed of them.

Chen Bihua was so surprised that she asked several questions, "Are you in love?" When did it happen? Where is the boy from? What do parents do? "

Chu Qian glanced at Chen Bihua and couldn't help but frown.

When she couldn't distinguish something clearly, she would use "I have a friend" to ask her friends and even her mother what they thought.

Everyone's opinions It was Chen Bihua who was using her to manipulate her son.

She said in a colder tone, "He is just an ordinary person.

"Ordinary people. " "Chen Bihua was a little disappointed, "Qianqian, let me tell you, finding a boyfriend depends on your family background. If you find an ordinary person, you will only have to endure hardship when you get married. "

Fu Chengping retorted to her, "I don't agree with this. As long as two people like each other, family background is secondary. The boy's character is the most important. If the family background is not good enough, it is good for the boy to work hard and be motivated.

Chen Bihua chuckled, "When you really live your life, you will know that bread is the last word, and love is not worth mentioning in front of bread. " "

She became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and did not notice the subtle expressions of the other people.

Especially Fu Chengping, his face turned ugly when he thought of his love history with Chen Bihua.

Ding Ningle didn't think there was anything wrong with what Chen Bihua said. He nodded in agreement, and then sent a message to Fu Hao, asking where he was

. "Just after sending the message, Fu Hao's voice came from behind.

The atmosphere that had been slightly stagnant because of Chen Bihua became lively again, and Ding Ningle was asked to try on the wedding dress.

Ding Ningle was also full of expectations. After the try-on, the whole audience She was so stunning that she was full of compliments.

The clerk even praised her in a fancy way, "Mr. Fu is so happy to have such a beautiful bride. "

In comparison, Fu Hao's reaction was a bit dull.

He was not in the mood to praise Ding Ningle, so he just smiled stiffly in front of so many people.

The smile on Ding Ningle's face gradually faded. Go down.

She had seen many men's reactions when women tried on wedding dresses, so she was looking forward to it today.

But Fu Hao's reaction really disappointed her.

There was no praise or surprise on his face, only a look of surprise. With a perfunctory smile.

In front of everyone, Ding Ningle could only smile and reluctantly tried on the next few items.

After trying on the clothes, she couldn't wait to leave.

The elders also got on the bus.

Ding Ningle and Fu Hao returned to the car, and they both fell silent.

Fu Hao drove for more than ten minutes without saying a word. Under this situation, Ding Ningle's emotions completely exploded, "If you don't want to get married, don't get married."

An unexpected sentence made Fu Hao come back to his senses, His voice deepened, "What do you mean?"

"I should ask you this. We were in the bridal shop just now. What do you mean?"

Fu Hao did not answer, not wanting to quarrel with her on the road.

It was not easy to park on the roadside nearby, so he had to drive to a nearby supermarket parking lot.

Ding Ningle was talking aggressively. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she pinched him angrily and said, "Speak!"

Fu Hao's hand holding the steering wheel shook, and the wheel suddenly slipped.

He raised his tone in fear, "What are you doing? Didn't you see the driver driving?"

Because of the abnormality just now, the nearby cars all honked their horns.

The rear window of a car driving next to them was opened, and the people inside were scolding them, "You must be sick..."

They closed the windows and couldn't hear the scolding, but in front of the ferocious man, they must not be. What good things are being said.

Ding Ningle saw it and knew that it was not safe to argue in the car, so she shut up in frustration.

After enduring it for a while, when the car arrived at the parking lot and parked, she was so angry that she immediately opened the door and went out.

Seeing her actions, Fu Hao released his hands from the steering wheel and clenched his fist slightly, "Did you have a relationship when you broke up with me?"

Before coming to the bridal shop, he asked someone to check something out.

There must be someone who wants him to know about this.

The checking process was particularly smooth, and many things seemed to be delivered directly to him.

Although the motive is suspicious, what was found is true.

That man's name is Fang Zejian. He has a strong background. He is a typical second-generation rich man who plays coffee. His private life is extremely chaotic. He has affairs with many female Internet celebrities and celebrities. He is very smooth in power and sex transactions. He is an investor in "Fenghuang". One of them also plays the role of the second male lead in it.

Fu Hao was angry because he knew Ding Ningle too well.

He knew that Ding Ningle's preference was to be tall, thin, fair, thin-muscled, and fair-skinned.

She is a beauty-controller, and his two previous boyfriends were both of this type.

On the contrary, she particularly dislikes those with muscular muscles and older looks. Sometimes, if her male partner is this type, she will make some remarks in front of him.

Coincidentally, Fang Zejian is the latter type.

In just a few months, it is difficult not to make people doubt her intentions when she falls in love with a man who has a lot of money but does not meet her aesthetic standards.

Fu Hao would not have saint-like requirements for his partner. He knew that Ding Ningle had some vanity and was willing to tolerate her. .

But that didn't mean that he could accept that she would exchange her body for something out of vanity.

This kind of Ding Ningle felt strange to him.

Ding Ningle's face changed, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

Fu Hao's eyes were blazing, "Just tell me directly, have you talked about it?"

Ding Ningle's eyes moved slightly, Fu Hao asked suddenly, he must know something, and What she talked about with Fang Zejian is not a secret, and it can be easily found out if you are willing.

After thinking for two seconds, she asked, "Do you mind this? Fu Hao, when I talked to him, I had already broken up with you. Since I haven't done anything to apologize to you, what does your attitude mean?"

Fu Hao ? Hao looked at her with disappointment. In their relationship, Ding Ningle had always been the one in charge. When they quarreled, no matter whose fault it was, he needed to be comforted.

And she had the same attitude when it came to this matter.

It was obviously her fault, but she was talking about his problem instead of changing the subject.

Fu Hao gritted his back molars, and his heart suddenly throbbed, which made him pound the steering wheel and yelled, "We broke up in just a few months. You talked about being rich and powerful, but you will never do it." The type of boyfriend I like, broke up with him quickly, and then called me to get back together. During this period, your resources increased by leaps and bounds. What do you want me to think?"

Ding Ningle's heart trembled. Although she was panicked, she knew. At this time, she couldn't lose her momentum. She raised her voice and said, "Fu Hao, is this how you miss me? You don't even miss me this much..."

Fu Hao could no longer listen to the rest of the words and stepped out of the car door with his left foot, " Ding Ningle, do you think I am a complete fool?"

Then he slammed the car door.

Watching him walk away without looking back, Ding Ningle's eyes showed disbelief.

Fu Hao has never been like this.

He was the one who used to coax him.

Now she was left alone in the car.

Ding Ningle stared at him several times and screamed irritably.

-During

the days when Zhong Qiao was in coma, the crew was working overtime to film other people's scenes, and there was no delay in progress.

When Zhong Qiao came back, everyone felt relieved and started working with more energy.

Zhong Qiao was also very cooperative and did all the night scenes that were required. In this way, the filming progress was very fast.

A few days after she returned to Funan, Fu Yanchen came over.

She couldn't spare time during the day, so as usual she would finish filming and then go live with him in the next town at night.

This time they did not book a hotel, but chose a B&B with local characteristics, which also had a small kitchen where they could cook.

Worried about her health, Fu Yanchen specially learned how to make soup from Cheng Shu before coming.

While she was filming, Fu Yanchen cooked and made soup by herself.

When Zhong Qiao came back, the two of them didn't go out to eat. They just ate and drank soup in the B&B.

After dinner and a walk, Fu Yanchen exercised, and Zhong Qiao read scripts and did aerobics, living a bit like the life of an old married couple after retirement.

At that time, the two of them took a shower and went to bed.

Zhong Qiao counted the days and realized that the two of them had not been married as husband and wife for more than half a month.

She thought that tonight would definitely be a hot and passionate night.

There is still a little bit of expectation.

Watching, he also went to bed and turned off the lights, but there was no other movement.

Zhong Qiao took the initiative to hug his waist. According to his usual experience, as long as she took the initiative, he would not be able to bear it.

But this time was different. When Fu Yanchen saw her leaning towards him, he just hugged her into his arms, and then kissed the top of her head very purely.

"..."

Feeling that she was moving in his arms, Fu Yanchen hugged her tighter, "Go to bed early."

"..."

It was too abnormal.

Usually in this situation, if you post a post, there will be a comment below: He is in trouble outside.

Zhong Qiao knew that Fu Yanchen was not this kind of person, so he would not think about it this way.

But she was curious.

I didn't want to ask directly.

Avoiding asking this option directly, she kept some teasing thoughts and said, "I saw a post before."

Fu Yanchen: "Huh?"

"Hmm... It probably means that men are over thirty years old. It's a watershed, and your ability in that area will be poor, is it true?"

Fu Yanchen heard the clue and narrowed his eyes, "Honey, what exactly do you want to say?"